Aisha, arms crossed, couldn't help but snort. "Yes, you're very special indeed, Skadi." She teased, tail flicking in amusement as no matter how reclusive she was and hated talking to others, she loved pissing of the slow mutt in her squad, she continued saying, "But not in the sense you're hoping for."
Skadi whirled on her, ears pricking up with renewed energy.
"Oh, shut it, cat!" She barked, her pride stung. "I was talking to the Captain, not you. Who asked you to butt in, anyway?" She jabbed a finger toward Aisha. "You're always so full of yourself with that fancy magic and that scrawny cat body—thinking you're better than everyone else!"
Aisha smirked in that maddening way she did. "Better than you? Well..." She said, drawing out the words in a haughty purr. "I don't need to stomp rocks to prove my worth, if that's what you're getting at."
